[intro: Master P (4-Tay)]What'sup Franky J (You know how we do it Bad Boy)You think they ready for this Master P and 4-Tay hookup?(I know they aint ready baby) Ya heard me(Yeah, ogs) We gonna show them how Gs do it(Rag Top and No Limit) How playas do it(Pop that shit P)

[verse 1: Master P]I started from the South, then I moved to the BayGot Gs and a house, got carrow and some hayThem stalkers I be ballinFiends steady callinGot 0s from Frisco, Texas, Dallas, to New OrleansIn the game I'm on topNo more runnin from the copsCds and cassettes in plastic bags just like rocksBig S on my LexMillion dollar checksHotels and president suites, Alize, weed, and MoetIn the game to make scrilla, fuck being famousIndependent Black-owned like Andy and Amos

[verse 2: Rappin' 4-Tay]Two bona-fide P-L-A-Y-AsMaster P and Rappin' 4-TayFrom New Orleans ballin' back up to the BayWe keeps shakin' and breakin' these suckasTrue playas don't fuck with bustasIts No Limit baby, them West Coast Bad BoyzBest to check our tabloidsBallin like Palo, can't have no fake bitches on my squadI'm Rappin 4-Tay aint never made me none, givin Southside playas propsGot more hoes than Swiss cheese - nigga pleaseOnce I pop these Ps on emAnd get to stackin these Gs on em - 360 degrees on emRumblin and bubblin'Done had enough of this so I'm strugglin'Still roll with mobstaz, steak and lobsters, haters be bugginBut they feelin me, I'm glistenin'Hoes whistlin- this game so tightMaster P and Rappin' 4, playas for life

[chorus: (4-Tay) (4x)]I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life(From the South to the West, playas keep your game tight)

[break: 4-Tay]Me and P from the 9-7 til the casket dropNo Limit and Rag TopKeepin em sprung like research monkeys, ya know?I'm a playa 4 lifeG status equals cabbageAnd about that Ra Ra?

[verse 3:]I tried to tell you mothafuckers but ya- ya wouldn't listen to meThought it wouldn't last, so take a blastBest to get with meCrazy, wanna knock me but can't stop meFeds wanna lock me upBut I'ma keep stackin them presidents fool, ask me if I give a fuckGangstas mob to thisPlayas ride to thisDedicated to them hustlas late night stackin up on them gripsGettin' cloudy-cloudyMan, y'all so rowdy-rowdyMuch love to that playa Master P because he bout it-bout it

[chorus: Master P](Bout it bout it)Cuz we playas 4 lifePlayas 4 life [4x]Niggaz from the Bay and the South win rightCuz we playas 4 life, playas 4 lifeSo when you run up on us playas, y'all haters think twiceCuz we playas 4 life, playas 4 life (uugghh)